章節 59: Chapter 59 Langya Pavilion’s debut
"Who do you think is more powerful, General Zuo or Guardian Zuo?"
"Their strength should be comparable."
"I think General Zuo is still more powerful. I have never heard of Langya Pavilion before. If they are so powerful, how could they be unknown before?"
"But that Guardian Zuo's methods are really amazing."
"It doesn't matter what the bells and whistles are. The street jugglers are much more fancy than him."
"Look, he will be beaten violently by General Zuo in the next moment."
"Boom!"
On the street, General Zuo's energy and blood were like waves, and he slashed down with his sword, forming a killing sword.
This is General Zuo's famous stunt. He uses his momentum to lock the opponent's figure and kill him with one move.
Facing the terrifying General Zuo, Qin Xiaomo's expression was extremely calm.
The stone sword in his hand struck him head-on.
After breaking through to the tenth level, Qin Xiaomo still had no chance to fight against a pure martial artist.
The ones he had dealt with before were too obviously suppressed and uninteresting, but this General Zuo really interested him.
"Boom!"
The stone sword collided with General Zuo's crazy sword, and the terrifying force directly flattened the surrounding walls, and rows of stone slabs under his feet flew up in the air.
Qin Xiaomo stood still, but General Zuo took three steps back.
At this moment, General Zuo finally put away his contempt, but his aura became even more terrifying.
"Just now I only used 30% of my strength, now I want to use 100%."
"Yeah?"
Qin Xiaomo looked at the other party calmly.
Through the fight just now, he already knew the fighting power of the ninth-grade martial artist. In fact, he only used 10% of his strength just now.
No matter how powerful a martial artist is, he can only conquer those in the same realm, and the gap in realm is difficult to bridge.
The reason why Qin Xiaomo was willing to spend more time on him was because he wanted to learn about Wu Fu's system from him.
After all, the King of Zhenbei is a pure martial artist. Although they are both at the tenth level, Qin Xiaomo doesn't know what chance he has of winning against the King of Zhenbei. After all, he has just entered the tenth level.
Now it seems that there is still some gap compared to the King of Zhenbei, but it doesn't matter.
There are so many Ninth Ranks in Langya Pavilion. If the Zhenbei King really comes, he will be beaten until he vomits blood.
"I'm going to take action too."
Qin Xiaomo suddenly grinned.
This time, he did not condense any stone sword, but slowly pulled out the sword on his back.
General Zuo suddenly felt uneasy.
The moment Qin Xiaomo's sword was completely drawn out, his aura was rising steadily.
When his momentum reached its peak, he swung the sword in his hand mercilessly forward.
In an instant, there was a strong wind and thunder, and strong winds rose from the ground, blowing the surrounding objects and shaking them this way and that.
The sword force came so fast that General Zuo could only resist passively.
"Boom!"
First there was a crisp sound that pierced the eardrum, followed by the violent sound of the air machine bursting.
The waves of air are like a tidal wave.
Even the people who were dozens of feet away were still pushed to the ground one by one.
General Zuo struggled to hold on under this terrifying sword force, and finally couldn't stand on the spot and flew backwards.
When the strong wind died down and everything became calm, General Zuo's sword that had been with him for more than ten years had a big gap.
Qin Xiaomo was still standing quietly on the spot. If he hadn't held the sword in his hand, others would have doubted whether he had made a move.
At this time, Qin Xiaomo's seemingly thin body gave people a majestic feeling like a mountain, like a wild beast, which was intimidating.
"Tenth grade, you are really tenth grade!"
General Zuo screamed uncontrollably, unable to accept this terrible fact.
In addition to his master Zhenbei King, Daxia actually has a tenth-grade person.
Doesn't this mean that the incident in Langya Pavilion was not made up by the empress, but that there really is such a powerful force in the world.
Although the opponent's tenth grade is not as strong as his master's, as long as he is tenth grade, it will already threaten his master's status.
At this time, the surrounding people finally recovered.
Some people were shaken by the terrifying force and were dizzy and their ears were swollen, while some smart people survived by covering their ears in time.
They heard General Zuo's exclamation, which caused an uproar.
"Tenth grade, Langya Pavilion actually has a tenth grade."
Although a gangland force has not been able to shake the imperial court's rule, the imperial court, a tenth-grade master, is not willing to offend.
After all, they obviously can't kill you, but they can assassinate your ministers.
It is too difficult to hunt down a tenth-grade master.
But at this moment, Qin Xiaomo, who had always been as calm as a pine tree, finally took the initiative.
I saw him disappear instantly and his body turned into an afterimage.
The next moment, he was in front of General Zuo.
"Bang!"
General Zuo became anxious and hurriedly slashed forward with his sword.
But what was struck by the sword light was an afterimage.
The next moment, Qin Xiaomo's palm had been printed on General Zuo's chest.
"boom!"
General Zuo's face was as pale as paper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a kite with a broken string, flying dozens of feet away and falling to the ground.
After struggling a few times, he couldn't get up.
"Haha! Weak chicken!"
Qin Xiaomo said disdainfully.
These two words belong to the Bishop himself.
"Since you are still useful to Daxia, I won't kill you today."
After saying that, Qin Xiaomo turned around and left calmly.
After a long time, an extremely noisy uproar broke out in the venue.
Soon the news that General Zuo was seriously injured spread in Luo City.
In an attic, a pale old man listened to Darrey's report.
"Dale, you killed me, the third master of Beiyuan. I should have chopped you with one palm, but seeing that you are still useful, I will give you a chance to make meritorious deeds."
"Take me to find the location of Langya Pavilion."
"Elder Yelu, there are many experts in Langya Pavilion. Everything my subordinates say is true. You must not take risks easily."
"The third master was killed because he went there privately."
D'Leh couldn't help but shudder when he thought of those terrifying existences.
"Haha! At this point, are you still lying?"
"In addition to the King of Zhenbei, who else has the tenth rank in Daxia? The reason why the third master died was because he was ambushed by the empress." The old man snorted coldly.
"Elder Yelu, it's fine if you don't believe me, but now it's spreading all over the street that just an hour ago, even General Zuo of King Zhenbei was seriously injured."
"It's just a play directed and acted by Daxia. Do you think I would believe that people in Daxia can kill each other? It's simply ridiculous."
"Take me here immediately, or I will kill you right now."
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